Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 88

what kind of bullshit I am the strongest! (2)

Swallow.

Cheongmyeong looked up at Baekcheon, who had collapsed and fell, and stretched out cheerfully.

"Ah, it feels like the ten-year-old congestion is going down."

Baek Cheon didn't even move because he had completely lost his consciousness. Seeing this, Cheongmyung smirks.

"It's tough."

Although I was strong, I beat it without hurting my body, so I will be able to get up after fainting for a while. It's a pain, but it will last all day.

"Yeah, it's easy to beat like this!"

I just turned my head around. Whether his affair goes well or not, what does that have to do with Cheongmyeong?

“…not.”

Come to think of it, I can't see the other bastards coming to the volcano and being triumphant.

"Hmm. So, how... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! I'm surprised!

Cheongmyung, who had been squatting and contemplating, was startled and tossed aside. It was because of Seol Ui, who squatted next to him and stared at Cheongmyeong.

"No, really! It's not even a ghost!"

I have to do that somehow. If this happens, he will die of a heart attack before the volcano can be revived.

"Give me a move! Gicheok!"

"I did it!"

"when!"

"When you're still losing."

“……”

Cheongmyeong glanced at Baekcheon, still stretched out like a corpse, and then turned to Yuiseol again.

A soft smile appeared on his lips.

"saw?"

"Yes."

"Did you see everything?"

"A little while ago."

"Hmm."

"Murder?"

"No, that went too far."

Do I have to kill, do I have to kill

Cheongmyeong looked closely at Yuiseol's head.

Then she tilted her head.

"Why?"

“No, I thought that if I slapped the back of the head moderately, I wouldn’t forget it. Memory loss or something.”

"...I forgot."

"really?"

"Yeah. I forgot everything."

It's blind, but it has survival instincts.

Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly. Then Yuiseol said quietly.

"Teach me that sword instead."

This woman never gives up. Is she a fire woman... … .

I've barely gotten past it so far, but now it's hard to get past it. Moreover, haven't you all watched Qingmyeong happily beating Baekcheon? Now shichimi won't work.

Then you have to change your strategy.

He took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

"Why are you trying to learn that?"

“……”

Whether it was an unexpected counterattack, Yuiseol flinched. Then she looked at Cheongmyeong with a slightly bewildered expression. It's kind of like how emotions are shown on her face... … .

'I can never lie in front of a young man.'

Seol Ui hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth.

"I can't tell you why, but..."

There was sincerity in the hesitant voice.

"I must master that sword."

Cheongmyung looked at Yuiseol silently.

'I don't think I want to cook it just because the plum is pretty.'

There is a fervor in her eyes. It seems that there is a story behind Cheongmyeong that cannot be guessed.

"Do you want to learn?"

Seol Yui nods her head.

"I have nothing to ask you."

"Yes?"

"Because that's the original volcanic sword. If you wait, you'll learn it naturally."

“…the volcano is no longer there.”

"Huh?"

You know it's not on a volcano?

Then, it means that he recognized that the sword that Qingming opened was the plum blossom sword technique. To be precise, it is a Qingming-style variation of the plum sword technique.

Qingming nodded his head.

"Yeah. It's not in the volcano right now."

“……”

"But I'll be back soon. When I'm ready."

"preparation?"

Cheongmyeong looked at Yuiseol silently. Instead of giving her an answer to her question, Qingming stretches out his hand and points to the sky.

Soon, Cheongmyung's hand glides through the air.

At first, Seol Yui tilted her head as she could not understand Qingming's gestures, but soon realized that his hand was drawing a sword, and looked at her fingertips with serious eyes.

"Isn't that a moon sword?"

"okay."

Yoo Yi-seol is slowly sucked in by Cheong-myeong's gesture.

It was definitely a moonshine sword.

Yui Seol learned the most and honed it the longest.

However, Qingming's moonshine sword was something different from Yuiseol's. Rather than simply different movements, there seemed to be a fundamental difference.

When the hand gestures that lasted for a long time or short time ended, Yuiseol sighed quietly.

"I understand?"

Seol Yui shakes his head.

"No. I don't know anything."

The moment Cheong-Myeong is about to say something, Yu-Seol speaks first.

"But it'll be my job to figure it out. I think I know what you're talking about. You mean you can't learn it unless you reach a certain level, right?"

"Yes."

“You must first lay the groundwork by refining what you have now.”

"I know."

Yuiseol nodded slowly.

"okay."

Cheong-myeong looked at Yu-seol with new eyes.

'I thought he was so savage, but he's got a good head.'

After all, personality and hair are two separate issues. I think that might be the case.

"Yeah. Instead, if you tell someone else what happened today, I'll never teach you."

"Don't talk."

"That's nice."

As Cheongmyung nodded his head, Ui Seol narrowed her eyes.

"I'm yours. You're mine."

"I know, I know. Yes. Nice."

“……”

You can see that Yuiseol's hand, holding the sword, is getting slightly stronger. Qingming quickly turned around.

"Then we'll see you next time, buy. Don't come to me until you're good enough. It's annoying."

"there……."

Seol Yui reached out and tried to catch Cheongmyeong, but he did not wait and trudged down the mountain without waiting.

"Oh, and throw that idiot in the room. If you leave him here, his mouth will go away."

Yuiseol sighed deeply at the sound of Cheongmyeong's voice from afar.

'Plum.'

Chongmyeong blooms plum blossoms from the tip of the sword.

It's a sight I've never seen before, even though I've been to the volcano.

just… … .

Yuiseol closed her eyes.

The sword begins to move in her head. The tip of the sword, which was moving smoothly, shook, and she immediately began to bloom bright plum blossoms.

plum.

and the tip of the sword.

And a man holding a sword.

'father.'

- I will definitely restore this sword. And one day I want to go back to the volcano and pray for my sins. Seol-ah, come with me too. Volcanoes are the best places.

And in the end, his sword did not fully bloom plum blossoms.

But now, in front of her, a person who makes such plum blossoms has appeared.

"You have to learn."

somehow

* * *

Bang!

Cheongmyeong sprinted through the door of the Baekmae Pavilion and entered.

"Hey profit!"

"come!"

And he was faced with an outrageous reaction.

"what?"

Although it was still early in the morning, Jo-Gul and Yoon-Jong were waiting for him on the first floor.

"It seems that training was comfortable. Did you see me awake at this hour?"

"It's not that, it was a mess!"

"Yes?"

“Because the hundred thousand death sentences were gone, the privates had visited the Baekmaekan.”

They're ugly guys

Why do you come to the Baekmae-gwan when the hundred thousand is gone? I wonder if Qing Myung kidnapped him... … .

Ah.

I didn't think of that. You just have to pick it up and open it.

It seems that there are some really smart people among the great disciples.

"I'm uselessly suspicious of people. I feel bad."

Yoonjong was delighted with Cheongmyeong's words.

"It looks like it wasn't tangled with you! Fortunately..."

"Is that right?"

“……”

But why are you in a bad mood, nigga! It's not a bad thing!

No, this is not important now!

"You were with a hundred thousand executioners?"

"Yes."

“Wait, I guess… isn’t that what I thought it was?”

"What are you thinking?"

Yoongi laughed awkwardly.

"It's unlikely, but since you're a thoughtful person, that's probably not going to happen, but it's possible that you hit the sorority or grind the porridge as I said before..."

"...what's the difference between the two?"

"Face blows are a law that adds bonus points."

Joe Girl nodded his head in approval. Qingming waved his hand in the air.

"Hey, I'm not even a kid."

"Oh, no. Yes, Cheongmyeong-ah! I believed in this death penalty. No matter how crazy you are, you probably didn't hit Sasuk."

"I didn't hit you."

"okay!"

“I beat him like a dog.”

"Yeah. Like a dog. Baekcheon's original dog-like side... What?"

Yoon-jong's face shook as if there was an earthquake. As you can see, there is no cemetery.

"What?"

"Yes."

"Who? Private residence?"

"No, are you kidding me?"

"Maybe. I'm the one who jokes..."

At that moment, Yoon-jong rushed to Cheong-myeong like a lightning bolt, grabbed the collar and shook it.

"Hey you madman! You have to do your best to do crazy things! What do you do if you lose the private school? It's because you don't know how serious the crime of the Knights Destroyer is..."

"Hey!"

Cheongmyung kicked Yoonjong straight away.

Having removed the big brother so lightly, he stroked his neck and frowned.

"I know who the head is. I didn't have any problems, so don't worry. Don't you know me?"

"...you know how. You know."

Yoonjong lamented deeply.

"Oh my gosh, it's oily even if you lose your mind. How do you beat private school?

"...when did he keep that?"

"Shut up."

At the truth Jo-Geul suddenly spit out, Yoon-Jong sighed with a lost face. When I think of what is going to happen in the morning right now, tears come to my eyes.

"What's the mood? You don't think I'll be able to handle such a thing properly?"

"...So what did Sasuk say?"

"She said she wanted to make her a little stronger?"

"Huh?"

In response to the unexpected answer, Jong-Yun Yoon and Ge-Jeol Jo open their eyes at the same time and look at Cheong-Myeong.

In fact, Cheongmyung digs his ears and spoke softly.

"What do you think?"

“……”

The two look at each other and exchange glances.

'Does it make sense?'

'No, thinking about it, there is nothing that makes no sense. Did we?'

'Is it still private?'

'Aren't we the death penalty?'

Widows know how widows feel, and since they have suffered similarly, I could understand how Baekcheon felt when he said that.

"Hey, so what did you say? Did you say you did?"

"No. It just happened to me?"

"……group?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

Qingming shrugs his shoulders.

"Is there a reason? It's just that I'm less relieved. I'm going to stretch until I feel better."

“……”

At this moment, Jong-eun Yoon regretted to death for not practicing diligently before Cheong-myeong came. If he had a chance to go back to the past, he was confident that he would practice his practice without a sigh until the moment when Qingming came.

Only then will I be able to smash that madman's porridge.

It was Yoonjong who realized once again that there is no way to stop a strong man if he goes out of his mind.

"Don't worry about unnecessary things and go to sleep. You'll find out when you wake up."

“……”

"sleep."

As Cheong-myeong stuttered upstairs, Jo-geol and Yoon-jong sighed deeply.

"...Is it really true?"

“There is one thing I have realized about Qingming.”

"what is that?"

"Even if he says bullshit, he doesn't lie."

"...I know it's good."

very good this bastard